you alr know i did this playlist for a reason

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The radio turns on with a loud beep.
"We- we didn't know-" Static interrupts the group's listening, their audible groans louder. Minutes later it turns on again.
"We.. didn't know the secret would pose such a burden on us. We didn't know our- our.." The speaker stops talking.
"We figured They wouldn't try to do such harm to us. The.. the flare you saw. the green one, yes. It wasn't an flare. It was a explosion.. Of poisonous gases, and such. It's.. it's why so many people died in the first hour and we.. we..." The person's voice trailed off again.
"We didn't have time to evacuate. Our bases, around the globe. They reported.. that.. they had those gases too.. We didn't know what to do.." The static interrupts again. This time, everyone was quiet, intent on listening. "There are coordinates. It's 347-" The static cuts in again once more, and it never came back on since.
People started to cry. Many tried to break the glass and run amok, into the dirt-littered streets.

We all knew.. We weren't getting up back this time. They'd knocked us down many times, we'd gotten up. But this time..
We can't.

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